Nada

Wake up one morning, today I don't feel like doing anything
Your scent lingers in my bed, so many nights to remember
A cold look, making us believe everything will be fine
A thousand lost tears, feelings hidden under the skin

And it burns me, and poisons me
It's killing me, it's killing me
And I have nothing, nothing
Minutes go by and I still have nothing, nothing
What good are all these eye games? Nothing
If no one touches here, no one does anything, nothing

Maybe it's the distance
That forces me to think of you today
Or the time that doesn't pass
Or that I should have been closer to you
And every night in the dark
I want to feel your breath
I want you to tell me
That what I feel hasn't ended

And it burns me, and poisons me
It's killing me, it's killing me
And I have nothing, nothing
Minutes go by and I still have nothing, nothing
What good are all these eye games? Nothing
If no one touches here, no one does anything, nothing

And I have nothing, nothing
Minutes go by and I still have nothing, nothing
What good are all these eye games? Nothing
If no one touches here, if no one does anything, nothing
And I have nothing, no
I walk down the street and I'm looking at nothing (and I'm looking at nothing)
How to find warmth
Next to my bed? I miss your warmth, love
How to tell you that without you I am nothing?
I am nothing
I am nothing, no ohohoh
I am nothing
I am nothing
I am nothing, no
I am nothing